"Dad..." Chu Anshu, who was still very weak, was supported by Zhang Qi and fell on the bed. He shouted at Chu Wansong with a horror expression.

The one who felt the deepest here was not the onlookers, but Chu Anshu, the person involved, could not see it, but he could feel that when he was about to fall into darkness, a force pulled him back.

Not only did he pull back, one after another of energy made Chu Anshu feel comfortable at first, and then he could actually feel the pain in his body. Of course, it was only a short time when the pain was cut off by the energy.

Then when he opened his eyes, Chu Anshu felt that he had fallen asleep and could control his body again, and even... he was a little hungry.

"I'm hungry..."

Listening to Chu Anshu's voice, Chu Wansong almost knelt down for Zhang Qi. God saw You Lian, Chu Wansong's son could still speak and feel hungry, could he?

"I don't know how to do medicine. Now Brother Chu is just cut off from the pain, and... I can only help you hold it for a day, or more than a day." Seeing Chu Wansong's expectant eyes, Zhang Qi had to answer with a hard heart.

Then when he saw Chu Anshu's puzzled eyes, Zhang Qi said again: "Eat if you can, and do whatever you want..."

Listening to these words of announcing their impending death, Chu Wansong quickly changed his mood while collapsed. He didn't want his son to see his expression, and this was the last day for the father and son to get along, and he had to cherish it.

Someone came to disturb me. Dr. Shen, wearing a big white coat, rushed up as if he was anxious after they had a hungry tiger's pounce on food.

"Mr. Chu, don't touch Mr. Chu first, I'll check it... I'll check it." Dr. Shen couldn't believe that a person who was announced to be dead soon was rescued by such a martial arts method.

Yes, after saving it, you should know that modern medicine requires time. As long as the treatment time is enough, they even piece together an artificially made person. Of course, their brains are not good. Then they are brain-dead people. Even if they are vegetative, this is a medical miracle.

So Dr. Shen couldn't wait to conduct some examinations on Chu Anshu to see if the other party could undergo his further surgery, and then... he had another case of rescue from the god of death.

"Okay, Dr. Shen, please help An Shu first." Chu Wansong was in a state that Zhang Qi was better than Dr. Shen. Dr. Shen said he was about to die. Zhang Qi was rescued. Now Zhang Qi said that he was dead, so Dr. Shen must have no good idea.

But things are often unexpectedly developed. Zhang Qi was able to hold Chu Anshu's life back to his amazing skills and the characteristics and techniques of "Jiyang Speak". However, he did not understand medical skills, and he could not treat any surgery, suture, or even internal bleeding.

Zhang Qi will not, Dr. Shen will not, Dr. Shen can proudly say that as long as you keep the patient from dying, I can help him recover his health. A day is enough, blood transfusions, sutures, etc., and twenty-four hours can save many injured people.

However, the power of this kind of cooperation is not without limits. Zhang Qi used it as if he overdraws the patient's health and changes his life time. It takes one day to cut off the pulse and point acupoints, which is very harmful to the body. If you do it again, the probability of death is very high. Therefore, even if Zhang Qi makes a second attempt, he dare not give Chu Wansong hope.

Dr. Chen inserted the pipes back into Chu Anshu's body and started to check it out without any hesitation. Others were unconsciously waiting for the result nervously.

Although the state Zhang Qi showed just now has made people believe in it, life and modernity still have a kind of worship of the truth in modern instruments.

Only data and instruments are the only standard for modern people to measure whether things are correct or not. What are the five elements of Yin and Yang? That is philosophy.

"Unbelievable!" The more I checked, the more surprised the expression on Dr. Chen's face was, "How did this be done? It's so amazing."

"Doctor Chen, how is An Shu's situation?" Chu Wansong was already very sure after hearing Dr. Chen's muttering words. In order to ensure that, he still asked.

He took his attention back from Chu Anshu with some reluctance. Dr. Chen picked up his pen and recorded some data in the notebook, and at the same time answered Chu Wansong's words: "The patient's current state is very strange, but what I can be sure is that he is still alive. As for how long he can live, I forgive my ignorance and can't tell."

When he said the last sentence, Dr. Chen was very calm. He was an authority in the field of Western medicine. He was famous at home and abroad in his forties. His attitude of being studious but modest, knowing what he knows what he doesn't know what he doesn't know.

"My name is Chen Kaitai, that..." Dr. Chen was only sure how magical the scene he had just seen was, and he began to admire Zhang Qi in his heart.

Chen Kaitai is materialism. Materialism has a characteristic, that is, what other people in the world can do, and others can learn it. Then... Dr. Chen began to be excited.

"Doctor Chen, then? Is there a way to save my son?" Chu Wansong had to interrupt Dr. Chen and asked, "That's how people are. If they get one, they want two. Generally, everyone will get one two, but some are fools, and some are successful two.

Chen Kaitai thought like lightning in his heart, and his eyes lit up and spoke to Chu Wansong, "This is not very clear yet. I must communicate with this gentleman. According to the current situation, it is very likely that the surgery that I dare not do yesterday can be completed."

Seeing Chen Kaitai not forgetting to pay attention to Zhang Qi frequently when he even spoke, Chu Wansong understood at this moment, and still had to rely on Zhang Qi. He couldn't help but turn his head to face Zhang Qi with his begging eyes, and put his hands together, and he almost knelt down.

"No need to do this. My name is Zhang Qi. If you have anything you want to know, just ask." Zhang Qi comforted Chu Wansong, and then said to Dr. Chen that the incident tonight was originally obtained because Chu Wansong supported him. If someone is good to me, I will help you if I can. This is Zhang Qi's character.

When Chen Kaitai saw Zhang Qi's "at the mercy of others", he almost asked him to explain in detail the principles of the previous practice, but the most important thing now is to save people. With the doctor's conscience, he dared not put the cart before the horse.

"Mr. Zhang, introduce yourself, I am..." Dr. Chen started to introduce himself as he was used to. After seeing the impatient expression on Zhang Qi's face, he immediately turned to the topic, "I won't talk nonsense anymore. I want to ask how long this situation can last, and whether it is acceptable to... surgery."

"You mean cutting with a knife?" Zhang Qi's understanding of modern medicine was what he saw on TV. He had been in modern times for so long, except for sleeping in the hospital department for a while at the beginning, he definitely did not get sick at the other time. Even if he was sick, according to Zhang Qi's temper, he was still a Chinese medicine doctor and a Chinese medicine drink.

Because I don’t know, the sentence Zhang Qi said is a bit like that. What does it mean to cut with a knife? Dr. Chen feels like he is a pig-inciting profession, which is the kind of profession that turns a boar into a pig-skinned father-in-law.

"Yes, it's the kind that needs to be used to use a scalpel." Dr. Chen wiped the false sweat from his head and answered quietly. Now Zhang Qi is the biggest. No matter what he said, Dr. Chen will answer accordingly.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qi still spoke in certainty: "I haven't tried it, but it's possible. If necessary, it must be as soon as possible."

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhang Qi continued: "The method I used is very strange. That... to survive in death, seal the meridians but not completely, follow the blood and energy but not completely, protect the spirit and keep the intention, so that his life should go to the underworld..."

Listening to Zhang Qi's words, Dr. Chen felt that there were many stars in the sky. He studied Western medicine, but he had a little understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. The problem was that what Zhang Qi could recite was not the formula of medical skills, but the technique.

So Dr. Chen was in a tragedy. He couldn't understand at all. It didn't matter if he didn't understand. It was important to ask the effect clearly.

"Mr. Zhang, what I want to know is how the patient's condition is caused and can he withstand the damage of surgery?" Dr. Chen asked expectantly. If this really happened, no matter how much he spent, he would keep Zhang Qi by his side, combining the two swords, and no matter what surgery he could not move.

"How did it happen? It was caused by true qi!" Zhang Qi said to Dr. Chen with an idiot expression, causing all the mouths of the people present to twitch. "As for what kind of surgery, I haven't tried it!"

Seeing Chu Wansong's desperate eyes, Zhang Qi couldn't bear to say, "But just give it a try, but I must be by my side, and you need to explain clearly how much you need me to do."

"Let the patient live, keep his life characteristics, just like now, maintain his life," Dr. Chen replied immediately, turning to Chu Wansong and said, "But I am not sure, after all, this is... a person who has died once."

"How long?" Zhang Qi asked seriously. Dr. Chen immediately calculated it in his mind, then looked up and said expectantly: "About three hours, no! I will definitely be able to complete the operation within three hours."

"One and a half hours? No problem, wait for me for an hour, I need to regulate my breathing for a while." Zhang Qi planned to directly protect the blood and qi flowing in Chu Anshu's meridians and blood in the whole body, and then use true qi to help maintain all Chu Anshu's life characteristics, which is an extreme consumption of true qi.

Therefore, Zhang Qi must try his best to ensure that his condition is in the best state, and he must replenish the true qi he consumed just now.

"That's great, Xiaomei, prepare for the operating room and prepare everything that needs to be prepared. In two hours, I will see a perfect place where surgery can be performed." Dr. Chen said excitedly. He regarded Chu Anshu as a patient who could die at any time and did not dare to delay any time. He also knew that one hour was two hours.

After giving the order, Dr. Chen remembered that he had to ask Chu Wansong about this, and turned his head again.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the flush on Chu Wansong's face at this time. This was nervousness and expectation. This was because of the flush caused by the light of dawn seen in despair. I grabbed Zhang Qi's hand tightly.

After bowing for thousands of words, Chu Wansong said excitedly: "No matter what, I, Chu Wansong, owed you a life!"

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